The Fall - Cla**ical lyrics

There is no culture is my brag, Your taste for bullsh** reveals a lust for a home of office This is the home of the vain! This is the home of the vain! Where are the obligatory n******gs?* Hey there f**face!! Hey there f**face!! There are twelve people in the world The rest are paste This is the home of the vain! This is the home of the vain! I just left the hotel amnesia, i had to go there Where it is i can't remember, But now i can remember...now i can remember Hafta! hafta! Message for yer! message for yer! Too much reliance on girl here On girls here, behind every shell-actor Snobbier snobbier Too much romantic here I destroy romantics, actors, k** it! k** it! k** it a ! k** it! k** it a ! You won't find anything more ridiculous, than this new profile Razor unit, made with the highest british attention to the Wrong detail, become obsolete units surrounded by hail. The cla**ical! The cla**ical! The cla**ical! Hotel aggro! Message for yer! message for yer! The cla**ical! Poleaxe a!..........one of the millenium of conspiracy, Forever, I know it means a lot of stomach gas, I k n o w i t m e a n s a l o t o f s t o m a c h g a ssssss I've never felt better in my life I've never felt better in my life Poleaxe a! The cla**ical! Stomach gas I've never felt better in my life I've never felt better in my life Poleaxe a! Millenium of conspiracy Play out cla**ical I've never felt better in my life Better in my life.... . . . . . . . . .